love is blind and is for me

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love is blind and is for me

Forever since
last time we spoke it was the same
You never change
So boaring,almost funny

Too blind to see outside the cage
Too hight to breath some kosmic breath

Together we were walking
Slow
Together me and your shaddow

Forgive my innosent respire
Forgive my humman flash desires

You're fake
You're ghost
To me
To you

You are nothing,
you a spooke

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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